It's that time of the year...
Same as
last time. You know what to do.
PROMPT. WRITE. PIMP. STALK.
Go!
You can: prompt even if you don't plan to write; prompt/write any rating from g to nc-17; prompt/write drama incarnations of akame. you don't need to be prompted to write ;)
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"I can't believe you made us come here," Kame whispers furiously. He takes in the massive ceiling, charmed to show a different fireworks display every month, and the heavy chandeliers dangling down.
Jin is unconcerned, and only smirks. He deserves this after that stunt Kame's pulled. "It's a good thing you're rich, isn't it?"
Kame only huffs in response as they are seated.
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They're just done laughing over Takizawa and Tsubasa-senseis' sexcapades when the waiter walks by and Kame signals that they want to order.
Kame goes first. "I'll have the fish special today, thanks," He closes the menu and patiently waits for Jin to decide, but Jin is putting aside the menu in determination and asking the waiter some incomprehensible question.
The waiter looks just as baffled as Kame does when Jin asks him, rather aggressively Kame thinks, whether this fine establishment could possibly cook up a dish or two to order?, but he recovers quickly and his face betrays a hint of pride when he stiffly answers that the chef would be willing to cook anything that Akanishi-sama wishes to consume.
After trying in vain to ask for (a) poached souffle like he wanted (b) something involving sea foam and bacon and egg ice-cream with spinach (c) wild boar marinated in aspic, all of which Kame thinks are either foul dishes or non-existent, Jin finally settles on baked tomato, his eyes gleaming in anticipation.
Jin catches Kame's nose wrinkling in disgust. "It's good, you know," he protests. "The tomato is huuuuge!"
He hides a smile when Kame peers curiously at the dish when it arrives.
um. There is more? on the way :/
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"... Yuck. How can you eat that?" Kame wonders, shaking his head vigorously to clear his thoughts. It must be the smell, Kame thinks. Even the smell is nauseating.
Jin is undeterred by Kame's disgust and is happily tying his napkin to his neck and reaching for his cutlery, when--
"Kame, what is this fork for?" Jin is peering at one of the dessert forks in total incomprehension.
"Jin," Kame says, exasperated. "There is a button to your side that you can press if you don't know, and the Gastronome will come right out and tell you. Nobody will know, and you already know this, so why don't you just do it and stop asking me stupid questions?"
"But I want you to tell me," Jin whines, and then breaks into a winning smile. "So Kame, which fork should I eat my tomato with?"
Jin is a stupid, stupid boy, and Kame has no idea why he puts up with him.
"I"ll tell you if you stop stealing my food," Kame drawls, and Jin guiltily retracts the hand that was reaching for Kame's appetizer. He's about to protest that the kitchen is useless and doesn't give him anything he wants when Kame says, "That one," pointing at the fork nearest the plate indifferently.
"For someone who grew up being schooled in etiquette," he says disdainfully, "You really are an uncultured swine."
Jin ignores Kame's jibes and greedily tucks into his tomato while Kame lazily picks at his fish. There is tomato juice dribbling down Jin's chin, and Kame has to resist the urge to take a napkin and wipe Jin clean, because they're in public and everyone knows who their crazy powerful mage fathers are and there are limits.
Kame doesn't miss the delicious moan that comes out from Jin's mouth even as the tomato goes in ("Mmmmm, this is good, Kame, you should try it!"), nor the semi-orgasmic expression on Jin's face. Like the tomato is taking him to gastronomic heaven, and Kame can't help feeling weirdly possessive and slightly jealous that he's not the only one that can make Jin's face go slack like that.
He makes a mental note to fuck Jin back up to high heaven the next time he gets a chance.
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GA's magnificent words.
And your magnificent, random fic. ♥
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For a moment Jin just looks bewildered that Kame's even eating tomato; a look that turns into intense fear when Kame starts to chew the tomato in his mouth -- Jin's half-afraid Kame is going to throw up or die of tomato poisoning or both. But Kame does it slowly and deliberately, sensuously even, his eyes boring into Jin's. Jin can't help being transfixed by the movements of Kame's mouth, and he dimly wonders if Kame is trying to seduce him when Kame's burning gaze is replaced with something resembling surprise.
"... this." Kame's eyes widen. "This is good!" Kame takes another bite, and then another, as if he's trying to convince himself that he's right.
He must be, because before Jin's realised it, half his dish is gone.
Jin is annoyed. He was so sure Kame would keep a ten-mile radius away from anything tomato, and he'd been looking forward to it all night, but now stupid Kame is eating all his food. All of his lovely, juicy, luscious tomato. Which Kame is supposed to buy for him, because Kame owes him one, big time, and he is totally not keeping his promise.
"What the fuck, Kame," Jin whines, but Kame doesn't even bat an eyelid as he continues eating. "Eat your own food."
"... Why?" Kame asks, through a mouthful of tomato. "You seemed perfectly content to eat mine just now. Here, have my fish." Kame only pauses long enough to push his discarded plate of fish gently towards Jin's side of the table.
This universe is kind of fun to write. And I don't know why this is turning out so long...
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This is stuffed with juicy awesome. ♥ which does not really make sense, but...asjhdk.
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seriously though, Kame has issues about food. Remember his disgusted face on Oshareism when the host asked him about umeboshi adjghfjdhgjfhgj it was so amazing. The host being all appalled later on because Kame likes plum sauce. I think he could possibly eat squid forever and die happy.
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He does, he does. I agree 100% XD
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He's just about to tuck in when he feels Kame's foot running up his inner thigh. Kame is licking his lips and talking in a really smooth voice, the careless shrug of his shoulders revealing more of Kame's collarbones through the neck of his shirt than he surely intends, Jin wants to lick it so badly and Jin's cock is hardening again and he wants sex from Kame soon (actually, fuck it, now) and oh God what the hell is Kame doing?
"Akanishi-senpai," Kame purrs, his eyes gleaming almost maniacally, and Jin thinks of Kame naked in their school tie. "I can make it really worthwhile for you to give up your plate now,"
Jin grits his teeth as his grip tightens around the fork he's holding, Kame's foot having already found the bulge in his pants, circling it playfully. He closes his eyes and resists the urge to groan, and then, with a final forkful of tomato into his mouth, he sits straight up in his chair and makes Kame an offer he can't resist.
"My food is yours if you let me fuck you tonight."
Jin's eyes are glittering now, with intense hunger and desire. Kame thinks about being fucked into the wall, messing up all the homework on his table. He thinks about how the rest of KAT-TUN will scream at him for bringing them come-stained notes again. Kame thinks about screaming and crying so hard from Jin's teasing he's begging Jin's cruel, cruel eyes for more. Kame licks his lips in anticipation.
But first, the tomato.
"Deal."
er. Well. The end. XD
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I am not prepared to take that on.... >_>
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